Walking into the Sanda training room, there were more than a dozen strong muscular men practicing boxing, and when they saw Director Park walking in, they all greeted him warmly: "Master Park, you are here!"

Of course, let's not talk about whether there is respect for Director Park's martial arts for the time being, it's just that the long-legged daughter who followed up behind him made this group unable to take their eyes off.

Behind the scenes, when everyone mentions Director Park, they all want to be honored as "father-in-law"!

Today, I don't know what the reason is, Director Park actually brought his daughter to the Sanda training base, I don't know if there is any luck to fight with his daughter for a few punches.

"(Korean) Okay, if you have a kind, come with me, right! Hmph, these people are all trained by me, you are dead!" Director Park is angry, he wanted to teach this stinky boy a lesson in person, and deceived his daughter, which is a great crime!

However, in front of seven or eight boxing students, he believed that his status was too high, and the so-called high skills were useless, and he was too valuable to compete with Chu Ling, so he came up with a clever plan for both worlds.

"You, this group of young people, this stinky boy, bullying my daughter, whoever wins him, I will allow my daughter to go out to dinner with him once!"

All of a sudden, the room was boiling, and everyone was scrambling to get this opportunity.

In their eyes, Chu Ling is thin and tall, what ability can he have, is it not easy to defeat him? This opportunity is simply given away in vain.

"I'll come!" "Let me go first!"

"It costs money to treat you, you poor slings, let's come with me!"

"Fuck off! Just like you, what a shame to lose!"

"Fighting this kind of white chicken, I have two in one hand, how can I lose?"

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Park Yeon-hee was a little relieved to see that it was not her father who was on the field in person, in her heart, Chu Ling was a boxing champion-like figure, and these sanda lovers were not opponents yet.

Finally, this group of students used rock-paper-scissors to decide the order, and then began to line up to wait on stage.

The person who got the first order was excited, thinking that the opportunity to eat with the goddess was within reach.

Others sighed, the opportunity that was finally delivered to their mouths was actually handed over, who is not angry?

No one took Chu Ling in their eyes.

Director Park said in his heart, the last time Xianyu and this stinky boy fought, he was limited to only using taekwondo moves, and it was not unusual to lose, today he is full of sanda masters, all of them are real kung fu, this fist is not for watching, and the wheel war will kill you!

He adheres to the sportsmanship of South Koreans, where victory or defeat is the most important thing, the rules are a fart, and it is acceptable and even necessary to do whatever it takes to win.

"You come up!" The young man who got the starter, shirtless, with bulging muscles, broad shoulders and a round waist, a burly figure, and a strong sense of oppression.

Chu Ling jumped into the ring, dressed in casual clothes, took off his shoes, and came up barefoot.

Someone next to him handed him a fist glove, someone handed him water, and someone handed him a clean towel.

The reason why they support Chu Ling so much is because they hope that he can hold on for a few more rounds, so that he has a chance to take his turn.

Some people even shouted tactics: "The opposite side is nicknamed Jiang Da Meat Grinder! Tall 1.97 meters, good at holding and falling, you remember to avoid his hug, and then attack his next three ways!"

This group really wanted him to win, after all, who wouldn't want to have a chance to have dinner with the goddess they had coveted for a long time?

Chu Lingyun stood in the ring lightly, looked at Park Yeon-ji under the stage, and smiled slightly.

Park Yeon-hee was a little nervous, after all, the opponent was so strong, and the smile on her face was reluctant, signaling him to be careful of the enemy opposite.

In the eyes of the one-meter-ninety-seven meat grinder, I thought he was molesting the goddess again, and the goddess was a disgusted, stinky boy, who dared to blaspheme the goddess of labor and management who had been in love for many years, your death time has come!

He angrily raised his fist as big as a bucket of bubble noodles and slammed it at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling's gaze still did not withdraw from the audience, and there was a calm smile on his face, as if he was not in the ring, but looking at the scenery on the bridge.

Even if the fist was only a few centimeters away from him, about to hit his temple, this heavy punch was enough to kill a cow.

"Be careful!" Park Yeon-hee thought he was distracted, and she wanted to climb into the ring to block the fist, but she was caught by her father and couldn't get up.

The meat grinder didn't expect the other party to be so flustered, so he didn't dodge or dodge!

Fearing for his life, he withdrew a few of his strength, but it was too close, and he still hammered his head.

Everyone sighed and gasped, thinking that they would see their brains burst.

Unexpectedly, Chu Ling still stood on the stage easily, standing still.

And the meat grinder's face changed from anger to surprise, and finally distorted and deformed, and a miserable scream roared out of his mouth, which hurt his heart and lungs.

The joints on his hands have been shattered, blood is dripping down, and red plums are dotted in the ring.

No one dared to believe their eyes, and even suspected that the meat grinder was bought into acting by this guy, how could it be?

The temples are one of the most delicate parts of the human body, and it is unbelievable that a hard fist hits it, and it hurts the fist!

"He's not going to be a Terminator, is he's got steel underneath his skin?"

"Meat grinder, stop acting, are you taking money from others?

"Damn, I'm coming!" In a burst of doubt, the meat grinder rolled off the ring in pain, and the second person took off his shirt and jumped into the ring with a rope.

This guy is not as strong as the meat grinder, but the muscle lines are very hard, and it seems that he is a good fighter at boxing, and he has put in a lot of hard work.

He was not as stupid as a meat grinder, who was tempted to attack, but shook Chu Ling in the face a few times, and tried it first.

Then, he bounced, which was a move he learned from Bruce Lee, but unfortunately he was not Bruce Lee.

When he wanted to throw another punch, Chu Ling grabbed the punch and hit him in the face.

Bouncing and hanging in the air, he was hit by a huge force, flew out flat, and when he landed, he had already fallen under the ring, and his face was covered with nosebleeds.

When he was still a student, Chu Ling didn't have a heavy hand, but the extent of the injury would take a few weeks to heal.

The others looked even more surprised, surprised, and terrified.

The strength of this fist, they have only seen it in the movie, who can beat a person of a hundred pounds so far?

Of course, in reality, all kinds of Yan Fang masters and Tai Chi masters can use superb techniques such as four or two dialing a thousand catties, softening rigidity, and hair extension, as well as the cooperation of the other party, to fly people out of more than ten meters with one punch.

At this moment, the boxers in the audience, who were originally eager to try, began to retreat.

However, the third place still came to the stage, and he did not want to give up this opportunity.

Then the fourth, fifth......